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Hearing Mo Wangchen so generous, the servant was surprised at first, then his face turned into delight. He didn't expect that he would encounter a young tycoon today?
The more and more expensive items he sold, the more commission the servant could earn from it, so he was naturally delighted.
"One Boneless Flower is eight thousand gold coins, two Heavenly Spirit Grasses are one thousand two hundred gold coins, one Hundred-Year-Old Ganoderma..."
"Sir, the total is ten thousand three hundred gold coins!" When quoting the price, the servant was already blooming with joy inside. As long as customers purchased items through him, he would receive a two percent commission from the final price. If Mo Wangchen made this purchase, wouldn't he be able to get more than two hundred gold coins?
That was already equivalent to his half-year's earnings!
"I want three sets of the same medicinal ingredients. Pack them up for me." Mo Wangchen nodded, with a wealthy and imposing look, and said.
Given his current situation, he wasn't confident enough to successfully refine the Body Tempering Pill in one go, so he needed to prepare more ingredients just in case!
"Three... three sets!" The servant gasped, even more delighted inside. Three sets meant over thirty thousand gold coins, and he could receive a commission of over six hundred gold coins, equivalent to a year's income.
Seeing Mo Wangchen finish speaking, he directly took out a full bag of gold coins from the storage bag at his waist. The servant's eyes almost lit up with gold, almost kneeling on the spot to hug Mo Wangchen's leg and exclaim "tycoon!"
"I'm not sure exactly how many gold coins are in here, probably close to a hundred thousand. Go settle the bill, and bring back the remainder to me, then package the ingredients for me," said Mo Wangchen, handing the bag full of gold coins to the servant without a second glance, and once again sizing up other medicinal ingredients on the shelves.
What? One hundred thousand gold coins?!
Seeing Mo Wangchen put so much trust in him, handing nearly a hundred thousand gold coins directly into his hands without a frown, and not worried about him running away with the money, the servant's eyes immediately reddened, almost shedding tears of gratitude.
What's a tycoon? This is what a tycoon is!
The young masters of those big families in the city often came to the Alchemy Pavilion to buy medicine, but they only pulled out a few hundred gold coins like they were losing a piece of flesh.
A few days ago, a self-proclaimed young master of a certain family came here to buy two Qi Gathering Pills, spending over a thousand gold coins, acting as if he could buy the entire Alchemy Pavilion, making the servant admire and wonder when he could also spend money like dirt.
Now look at this person, taking out one hundred thousand gold coins like it's nothing.
Spending money like dirt? That's basically spending money like "you-know-what!"
After stealthily wiping a tear, the servant carried the full bag of gold coins to the settlement area, not forgetting to throw a solemn look at Mo Wangchen before leaving, as if saying, "Rest assured, sir, I will absolutely not run away with the money!"
However, Mo Wangchen didn't pay attention to any of this. His focus was entirely on the medicinal ingredients on the shelves above.
If the servant knew that when Mo Wangchen was still a young wastrel, he once spent over ten thousand gold coins as a tip to a certain tavern in one night, he might faint and foam at the mouth.
"These medicinal ingredients have a lot of varieties, but none of them are high-level goods..."
Before long, Mo Wangchen shook his head and sighed, his face turned a bit disappointed.
There were thousands of medicinal ingredients here, but most were used for refining first or second-grade pills. As for the ingredients for refining third-grade pills, there were very few. Forget about seeing anything of fourth grade or above, he didn't even see a single one.
Not long after, Mo Wangchen saw the servant who went to settle the bill returning, but he was followed by an old man.
"Master Fang Mu, it was this gentleman who bought the medicinal ingredients!" The servant whispered in the old man's ear.
"Oh? It's him?" Hearing what the servant said, Fang Mu immediately cast a surprised gaze.
There were already very few people coming to the Alchemy Pavilion to buy medicinal ingredients, let alone those who spent tens of thousands of gold coins at once. Such a person, with such financial prowess, probably only an alchemist could afford it.
Moreover, the other party was buying medicinal ingredients, not pills, which must mean they intended to refine pills themselves.
Originally thinking there was another alchemist coming to the Alchemy Pavilion today, Fang Mu couldn't help but be surprised to see the person was a teenager.
"Master Fang Mu?" Though the servant spoke softly, Mo Wangchen still heard it, and this name wasn't unfamiliar to him.
Among the three alchemists in Fangtian City, besides Master Lin Qing, there was someone named Fang Mu, right?
"Are you buying medicinal ingredients for your elders?" Just as Mo Wangchen was puzzled, Fang Mu couldn't help but smile and ask tentatively.
In his eyes, there shouldn't be many in Fangtian City who could afford to spend so many gold coins on medicinal ingredients. And even if those people could afford it, they wouldn't buy it because ingredients are meant for alchemy, and there were only three alchemists in the city. Were they buying them to plant as flowers?
That was obviously impossible!
Looking at this young man who appeared only seventeen or eighteen years old, Fang Mu couldn't believe the young man was an alchemist, so he tentatively inquired, suspecting there was an unknown alchemist behind Mo Wangchen.
However, to Fang Mu's surprise, Mo Wangchen shook his head, "I bought them to play with myself."
"Bought them to play?" Fang Mu was taken aback, then furrowed his brows.
Spending tens of thousands of gold coins on medicinal ingredients just to play?
Are you kidding me?!
"I heard the profession of alchemist is quite nice, respected by people, and can make money in the future, so I thought I'd buy some ingredients to try it out and see if I have the talent to become an alchemist. If I succeed, great, if not, it doesn't matter. I don't lack money anyway, so I can just treat it as buying a pile of firewood to burn." Mo Wangchen rambled nonsensically, naturally sensing Fang Mu's probing.
"Hmph! Which family are you from? Not treating gold coins as gold coins! Alchemy cannot be self-taught! Without anyone to teach you, how could you succeed? Wasting ingredients like this..."
However, Mo Wangchen's words made Master Fang Mu's face darken, and he snorted coldly.
"What do you mean by that, Master?" Mo Wangchen frowned. Although Fang Mu was respected in the city, he was just a low-level alchemist, yet he dared to lecture him.
Outrageous!
"These ingredients are bought with my own gold coins, how could they be called wasted? Besides, the Mo Family has made quite a lot of money in recent years. Isn't making money meant for spending?" Mo Wangchen spoke recklessly, resembling a true second-generation rich kid!
"Mo Family?!" Hearing his words and seeing his expression, Fang Mu couldn't help but be stunned, sizing up Mo Wangchen, "Are you Mo Wangchen?"
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